Broken morning out…
The morning breaks in Haiti. I enjoy living with no clock. Everyone wakes up at dawn whether or not any alarm is set: roosters stir and echo across the island.…
Links and lights…
Every-once-in-a-while there comes an opportunity to do something fairly unusual with my trade as a photojournalist. Photographing people on stage, performing on the court or the field, being out in…
The usual eternal city…
Cite L’Eternal, on the side of Port-au-Prince closest to the earthquake’s epicenter. Some people might become angry at the fact that, with all those aid drives and “Text GIVE to…
Where people know you…
Last night was quite interesting. The second rain fly was ripped up from its stakes last night and the rain came in our little tent… a lot of rain. After…
22 July, Part A: Out to see…
When in a place that defies the “Thousand Words Rule” sometimes its better to just let the photos do the talking. For all the reasons I am not a writer,…